Chapter 29 Up the mountain (!)

After successfully explaining the matter, Xia Jiang immediately flew back home.

Returning to the royal palace, Xia Jiang inquired, but did not get any news from Xia Yu. It seemed obvious that Xia Yu was playing with him.

"Are you really fooling me? Xia Yu, do you think I'm easy to bully, so you choose me as a shield? Xia Jiang looked at the stone pier that Xia Yu had sat on a few days ago, as if he looked at the other party and said, but although he said so, he was not angry now. He took out the black crystal storage ring and put it directly on his hand.

Storage ring, which is the most practical thing for a repairer. Except for the high price and slightly luxurious, there is no reason to give up. Yes, even if he knows that he may be fooled, Xia Jiang is not afraid to use it himself or give it away.

Putting on the ring, Xia Jiang immediately felt the illusion of a space crack floating between his fingers, and his concentrated thoughts were even more unpredictable.

"It is worthy of being a magic weapon for many refiners. It has been simplified and can be used at will, but..." Through careful sensing, Xia Jiang found that the storage ring space is a little small, only about eight cubic meters. Thinking about the discussion on that day, these eight cubes should be the most common space size for storage rings.

"The space is a little small, and it is a black crystal. It is said that the black crystal cannot guarantee the quality of things, so it is not perfect. Then don't give it to Jiumei, right?" After thinking about it, Xia Jiang wanted to give up his plan to give it to Xia Yuner and felt that he would send it to Bai Jing to increase the space.

After watching the storage ring, Xia Jiang's eyes fell on a delicate small box.

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Time flies. Two months later, the buffer road outside the palace was filled with layers of withered fallen leaves. Occasionally, a gust of wind rolled up pieces and shone brightly in the sun.

According to this distant snowy mountain, snowflakes are flying, thousands of miles are frozen, and the eyes are white.

In the snowflakes flying, the frost on the ground is cold everywhere.

Xia Jiang thought that his blood potential had been greatly improved to keep out the cold, but when he came to the foot of the snowy mountains, he felt a chill, which made him unable to help but respect this epic "giant".

After a little activity, the blood all over his body was immediately active, and Xia Jiang felt better and began to move on.

The March appointment was originally tomorrow, but he was worried that the snowy mountains would be difficult, so he came a day earlier. By the way, he also wanted to challenge the harsh environment here to see if it was suitable for cultivation.

"Jiumei, I haven't heard from you for three months in a row, and I don't know if you will forget the March appointment..." Every time Xia Jiang walked through the snow, he couldn't help scanning around and hardly saw half a person. He couldn't help sighing. In fact, he was not afraid that the other party would forget, but worried about what happened to the other party.

In March, except for going to the auction venue and the Marlboro Pavilion several times, he was practicing in isolation. The time was as fast as yesterday, but even so, he was still a little worried, because something had happened to the palace in the past three months.

Just three months ago, after he disrupted Xia Huo's wedding, there was no longer his father. Originally, they were gathered at the inner palace training ground without special circumstances at the end of each month, but because of his father's indict to cancel the gathering, none of them went. Originally, everyone thought this was an exception, but it would still be the same in the next two months. In this way, they were all upset that they had never seen their father's princes, princesses and concubines.

Seeing the king in March may be a small matter for them, but it is a big deal for those officials who manage state affairs. If the king practices to retreat in March, it is fine, but rumors have not received any similar news.

It's the same. Originally, Xia Jiang could see Xia Yuner at least once a month, but he didn't see her once and never received a letter from the other party, which made him have to worry.

However, it seems that it can barely be fortunate that he thought that the marriage of his third brother Xia Huo would be destroyed, and the other party would retaliate with his fourth brother who left the customs a month ago. Unexpectedly, there was no movement this month. It seemed that because of his father's disappearance, he had no time to take care about his wife's enemy.

After climbing for a long time, he looked up and saw that the endless peaks seemed to have not changed at all, which made him a little helpless. After all, this is a snowy mountain, and it is even more difficult to walk up the mountain. Speaking of which, he is not poor now. He already has a small amount of savings, but he can afford to buy a low-level flying mount, but he really doesn't want to miss such a good opportunity to practice.

"I really underestimate this mountain. Fortunately, I made a day earlier..." With a helpless sigh, Xia Jiang was glad that he was a day earlier, otherwise he would be embarrassed if he couldn't get up the result on the same day.

After a brief rest, Xia Jiang continued to rush, forcibly stimulating the blood in his body to boil, intensifying the pace and center control, and running quickly.

Persist!

Consistent!

The unreachable mountaintop distance appeared in his mind, and Xia Jiang no longer looked at it. He just encouraged himself to force out the limit of his pure physical energy.

I don't know how long it took. Xia Jiang felt tired and wanted to take a break, but he suddenly felt cold, which scared him to force the blood again.

"Is it that the more you climb, the colder it will be?? ..." Xia Jiang felt like an idiot and ignored this question.

At this moment, if someone hears Xia Jiang's words, I don't know if he will regret the original decision, because if he doesn't know the strength of the snowy mountains, even if the bloodline fits the nine, he may die on the top of the mountain. Because on the top of the snowy mountain, it is ten times colder than in the middle of the mountain, let alone at the bottom of the mountain.

However, if you reach the level of a monk, or have the cultivation and ability of a monk through a powerful magic weapon, you can challenge it.

Three months ago, Xia Jiang defeated the three princes of the bloodline fit seven, and his strength was equivalent to fit eight. After three months of hard work, he was theoretically able to climb the snow mountain! And with such strength, even if you can't use Shuangxiu Dan immediately, you can take it in advance. With the assistance of high-quality Shuangxiu Dan, you can break through to the monks in one fell swoop, and then further enter the ranks of Shuangxiu.

So, is this theory feasible? Can Xia Jiang climb the snowy mountains? This only looks at Xia Jiang's look at this moment, and it is clear at a glance.

Although Xia Jiang scolded himself as an idiot and was attacked by the cold, there was no fear on his face. It's very simple. Now he is not the one who just refined more than 100 magic weapons two months ago, let alone the one who barely defeated Xia Huo three months ago.

"The cold is so strong, isn't it? Eat the magic sword, suck it!" In the cold air, Xia Jiang roared and suddenly split his sword forward.

Almost visible confused fog, under this sword, as if pulled by the sword wind driven by the sword body, unexpectedly invaded the sword body, making a large area of space around instantly fade cold and the vision clear.

Not only that, the original cold wrapped Xia Jiang's thin coat and gradually covered his body like frost, but under the wave of this sword, they all collapsed and turned into a stream of air into the demon-eating sword.

"Not enough! Come again!" Xia Jiang's move was effective, and he immediately waved his sword again, and at the same time made a leap, and then flew out his sword.

Several swords were waved, and the cold air was sucked into the demon-eating sword like a tide, and the blood of the whole body suddenly became active again and boiled.

In this way, Xia Jiang kept coming out of his sword. Under the continuous sword, even the speed of climbing the mountain was much faster. I don't know how long it had been. When he looked up again, he was shocked and saw that things under the mountain were as small as ants.

However, when he looked up, he found that the top of the mountain was still out of reach.

Seeing this situation, Xia Jiang was once again glad that he set out a day earlier, and now he no longer delayed and went all out to continue to work hard and move forward in practice.

As he became more and more proficient in mountain climbing, Xia Jiang was a little selfless and tireless. I don't know how long it took, when Xia Jiang was almost completely immersed in this practice, a shout came to his ears, but it awakened his state.

"Oh, is there anyone?" Obviously hearing the cry, Xia Jiang couldn't help but look aside, white.

He could hardly see anything, but then he waved his sword with all his strength and split the white air in the distant space. Suddenly, he saw a rough basket made of coarse wooden branches on the edge of a cliff not far away.

Seeing this thing, a picture of a mountain man collecting medicine appeared in Xia Jiang's mind in an instant, and he immediately thought that someone might have fallen off the cliff.

Without time to think about it, he suddenly rushed up to the edge of the cliff and looked down. At a glance, he saw a cliff shrouded in fog, and a blood-stained hand was desperately climbing a stone tip.

The weather is so cold that he grabs the tip of the stone with almost nothing to focus on with one hand. Anyone knows what will happen next.

Although he doesn't know who it is, Xia Jiang must not be saved and jump down immediately.

Seeing that the distance was not too far, he was about to approach. Immediately, a sword pierced the rock on the most prominent side to slow down the speed of his fall. When he saw the whole figure, he immediately exerted his strength again and shouted, almost inserted the whole body of the magic sword into the rock, and then hung in the air.

"Quickly, grab my foot!" After stabilizing his body, Xia Jiang immediately shouted.

The person below seemed to be weak, but when he heard someone shouting from above, he didn't look at who it was, so he hummed, as if he was dying. With a sharp shout, his body jumped with strength, the stone tip broke, and his hands grabbed the instep of the person's foot thrillingly.

Relying on the magic sword inserted into the rock, Xiajiang's body hanging in mid-air, which is very stable. Even if it suddenly adds a person's weight, it is still not affected, because the demon-eating sword at this moment controls the power of demon-eating, which not only does not destroy the rock, but makes it stronger.

After saving people, Xia Jiang did not hesitate. With the help of the use of the demon-eating sword, he shouted a few times in a row, jumped lightly, and returned to the edge of the cliff and threw him up.

Successfully rescued, Xia Jiang came up and found that he was a teenager of his age, but the animal skin Kato Man looked like a wild man in the mountains.